"It's ok, as I said we just wanted a private wedding and besides we'll all be on the cruise together. What do you say Toni? Will you marry me next Sat...rday and become my wife?"Toni wasn't sure what to say. Everyone was quiet waiting for her answer. "Damn you John! You could sell an air conditioner to an Eskimo. Yes, I'll marry you next week. I guess I'll get to wear my blue gown twice."I kissed her and everyone began talking at once."Just so everyone knows. We don't want our wedding to anyway. She pauses a second whilst we take in the hard curve of her breasts, still looking fake, and the soft curves of her belly and hips. Rounded, maybe a few kilos over-ideal weight, but still healthy.Casanova is moving back and forth infront of Dennis, still on his chain so not able to move more than a meter in each direction.Gillian flips a shoulder strap off, then reaches up behind her back and unhooks her bra, letting it fall free of her round boobs, which hold their shape remarkably well. She. ‘What the–?’ my mother frowned at the shadow of my head and shoulders that the lightning cast above and behind the door. She stepped further in and swung the door and … her jaw dropped at her naked son standing hunched over on the end table in his aunt’s and cousin’s room, clutching a bra with a cup full of cum. ‘Mom! I can explain!’ Even as panicked as I was, I frowned as strands of her hair seemed to float up into the air. Was she THAT mad …?! Ba-BOOM!! I found myself tumbling forward, naked,. Sarah lay in bed, the heat making it impossible for her to drift off. As she lay awake, the same thoughts raced through her mind, those same thoughts that kept her up most nights. After trying and failing for almost an hour to doze off into sleep, she finally relented and sat up on the edge of the bed. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and scrutinised what she saw. She was of medium build, slighter taller than the average woman, with long, flowing, brunette locks and sparkling blue.